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Monthly Archives: August 2005
I sleep with my clothes on every night. This way, I will be prepared for the afterlife if I die in my sleep.
Posted in Creative Writing, Death, Depressive, Humor, Sleep
Tagged Creative Writing, Death, Depressive, Humor, Sleep
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